Smino - HOSTOLGIC lyrics

Ayy, ayy ooo, shit, uh

Calling my phone asking about my involvement
Ooo wit' these hoes we know
You got all of these bitches nostalgic
Ooo they all know

Hit my phone with all that shit and
Then you know what happen next
You gon' pull up like a thug
And keep talkin' out your neck
In your mind like nostalgia
Mine like I bought it raw like a dog
When we be havin' sex don't forget I had you
Out here bustin' checks
Gotta remember where you came from, baby
Get lost in the sauce
You get tossed in the trash
I'm a boss on your ass, little bitch
It'd bе in your best interest to
Wеigh up my interest
'Cause it's mermaids in my mentions
Didi was supposed to be my
Bitch but she bitchin'
Kiki was supposed to take a
Trip but she trippin' (Trip)
You could go from Mrs to missin'
Or his to hissin'
Why fistfight when we could be fistin'?
That's freaky tryna guess my password
Not cool, it's sneaky
Shouldn'ta flew your dirty ass out to Waikiki

Calling my phone asking about my involvement
Ooo wit' these hoes we know
You got all of these bitches nostalgic
Ooo they all know